Still Thicker Than Water by Allen Takerra

Author:Allen, Takerra [Allen, Takerra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Angelic Script Publishing
Published: 2011-01-03T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14 - Greed

Chauncey and E were riding along the Highway 78 when a drop top SLR pulled along the left side of them. The driver of the car, a young looking dude, motioned with his right finger calmly for them to pull over. Chauncey, who was in the passenger seat, cocked his nine, but told E to oblige. Chauncey had read the vanity plates through the rear-view and had an idea of who the person was.

“Fuck this nigga want?” E questioned, cocking his also, always prepared for whatever.

They turned off of the highway, and pulled over, as the Benz pulled up behind them and the driver got out. He approached E and Chauncey in a nonthreatening fashion, his hands were empty, his walk was easy, so Chauncey and E stepped out of the vehicle.

The young nigga smiled casually and extended his hand out to Chauncey.

“What up yo… Bleek,” he introduced himself. Chauncey nodded and returned the handshake.

“C,” he stated, but Bleek already knew who Chauncey was. His name rang all types of bells.

Bleek turned to shake E’s hand and Chauncey caught the tattoo on his neck. J-crew.

He had been waiting to run into one of them, and was even considering going to look for them. But it seemed like they had found him instead.

“So what up? Why the urgency?” Chauncey asked, leaning against the car. His dark Versace shades, button up, and Mauri sneakers masked the ruthless hustler that Bleek had heard of. Bleek was dressed more for the part in his hoodie, baggy jeans, and boots get-up. His smooth youthful face was filled with confidence and experience, yet with a sense of eagerness and hunger. He was like Chauncey five years ago.

Bleek nodded, knowing that they were curious as to why he had pulled them over.

“I got somebody that wants to uh, get better acquainted wit’ you,” Bleek informed Chauncey.

“Yeah well, pardon my lack of concern, but if it aint bout no money, then…”

Bleek interjected.

“Oh, it’s always about money, shawty. And lots of it…I don’t play around when it comes to money.”

Chauncey nodded and E smirked, he definitely was a reincarnation of a young and cocky Chauncey.

“Well, lead the way,” Chauncey said, and the men all retreated to their vehicles and re-entered the highway.

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